What if I'm blown away
like the petals of a flower
when the wind is blowing eastwards?
What if I wither away
fading into nothingness
and my essence is no more?
What happens when my fragrance
becomes a past scent?
When my melody
becomes once upon a forgotten tune?
And my name fades away
from the lips of men
...would you
remember me still?
©Pikachu
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